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"Okay, very good, with this son here, why is my Qixuanmen not prosperous!" The five leaders of the Qixuanmen Vientiane Realm looked at each other with excited smiles on their faces.
"Nangongtian, Hong Wuque, whether you have bad ears or deliberately pretended not to hear, I told you to get out and die."
A violent shout resounded again, like a thunderstorm coming to the world, shocking people's ears, blood rioting, and the masters as strong as Vientiane Realm also felt the anger and killing intent contained in this voice.
"What a lot of anger, this son is really ready to kill Hong Wuque and Nangong Tian!" Many people were shocked, Yang Xuan was too crazy, his words and deeds showed strength and fierceness, and he was extremely overbearing.
But whether it is crazy or domineering, it depends on the talent. Hong Wuque and Nangongtian are also famous figures on Xingchen Island. They are absolute geniuses and strong enough to look down on the younger generation.
Whether it is the forces on Xingchen Island or foreign forces, they pay special attention to the two. The senior warriors who led the team even told their disciples and juniors to let them enter the ancient gods secret realm early before entering the ancient gods secret realm. Don't mess with the two after that.
But now, Yang Xuan actually said that he wanted to kill the two of them. Before the ancient gods trial started, he wanted to kill the two of them outside the sea of clouds in front of the heroes of the world.
"Yang Xuan, what are you, you want to kill me too?" Nangongtian had to respond, otherwise the world would think he was afraid of Yang Xuan, and with a cold shout, he exuded a cold murderous aura. , many disciples of the Seven Profound Sect nearby felt the murderous aura emanating from him, and they were all afraid to avoid it.
At the same time, they also understood that Yang Xuan and Nangongtian must have a battle today, and the outcome of this battle will determine the ownership of the first person in their Qixuanmen inner sect.
"It's really funny, I can destroy your Martial Spirit in the Primordial Condensation Realm. Now that my cultivation base has improved, killing you is like squeezing an ant. Today, whether it's you or Hong Wuque, all have to die. , in the heavens and the earth, no one can save you." Yang Xuan's eyes were bright like a knife, and he laughed wildly, as if he was the only one left in the world, and he was extremely arrogant.
"I'm not ashamed, I want to see how you kill me?" Hong Wuque burst into anger, Yang Xuan was so arrogant, he was arrogant, and what made him most angry was that Su Ziyao was actually with Yang Xuan.
As a senior brother from the inner door of the Moon Moon Sect, Hong Wuque is self-sufficient. In his opinion, it will be a matter of time before he wins Su Ziyao. Who knows that Yang Xuan's hengdao to win love will make all his hard work for the past half a year in vain.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight." Yang Xuan shouted, murderous.
"A yellow-mouthed child who doesn't know how high the sky is, do you really think that you are invincible?" Someone said angrily, this is an old man in blue.
This person is tall, with loose silver hair and an old face. Although he looks like he is about to die and is not far from death, his cultivation is extremely high, reaching the peak of the Vientiane Realm. People can exude a tyrannical power when they raise their hands.
"It's just an old man who relies on the old and sells the old hair. You don't have the qualifications to carry shoes for the young master, so you don't have to squeak around there." Yang Xuan retorted and spoke sharply.
Hearing this, the crowd's heart was ups and downs, and they couldn't calm down. Yang Xuan was too reckless. These words were completely slapped on the other side's face!
"Little bastard, do you dare to humiliate me?" The old man in Tsing Yi's face turned black, his silver hair stood on end, his face was shocked and angry, as if he did not expect Yang Xuan to dare to humiliate himself in front of everyone's eyes.
"I've already humiliated you, and you still ask me if I dare, don't you think it's a bit ridiculous, do you want me to repeat it again, so that the heroes in the world can hear it clearly." Yang Xuan said amusingly.
"You're courting death!" The old man in Tsing Yi exploded his lungs with anger, and when he raised his hand, he took a palm, and a palm flew out. It was as big as a mountain peak, emitting an icy cold light, and slammed towards Yang Xuan.
"The old thing dares to do it?" Manba was about to shoot, but Yang Xuan moved faster. He squeezed his right hand into a fist, and punched the incoming palm with a punch.
This is an inherited secret skill of ancient powerhouses. After half a day of comprehension, and relying on a monster-like talent, Yang Xuan has mastered the profound meaning of this boxing skill, and has cultivated this skill to the point of perfection.
As he punched out, a strong light erupted on the front of the fist, and it magnified extremely quickly, turning into a red-golden fist the size of a grinding disc and burst out of the air.
Boom!
In mid-air, palm strength and fist strength collided, and the explosions continued one after another, bursting with golden and blue rays of light. , the ground is cracked, sand and rocks are flying, and many young people who are not high in cultivation are all unsteady. Even if they are far apart, they are also affected.
At this moment, everyone was stunned. This destructive power was too amazing to actually form such a terrifying storm. They were still standing far away. If they were in the center of the explosion, they would definitely be wiped out.
After a few breaths, the sound of the explosion ceased, and the strength of the palms and fists also disappeared. They were wiped out under the fierce collision. However, everyone did not make a sound. They all stared at Yang Xuan in a daze. , Black hair flying, his body is unscathed, although he is not tall, but his body is powerful, giving people a feeling of majestic and unattainable, powerful and compelling.